"And if my father had seen a blue sky, I would have been named Wuteng Tian! The word 'blue' wouldn't have been used at all."
Wuteng Feng gritted his teeth. What a depressing name. If his father had wanted him to 'soar'—teng fei—why didn't he name him Wu Feifeng instead of Wuteng Feng?
The 'Feng' wasn't the main issue. The problem was 'Wuteng'—it sounded way too much like a two-character compound surname.
"Wow, so you're Teacher Wuteng! I've looked forward to meeting you for so long. We really are destined to cross paths!" Su Yue quickly said. "Teacher Yan Dongyan mentioned that you have a profound understanding of combat tactics and told me to learn from you."
To think that Teacher Wuteng was right on his back. It was a wondrous stroke of fate.
"Call me Teacher Wu. Drop the 'Teng'." Wuteng Feng was so angry that his wounds throbbed with a sharp pain.
He wondered what kind of sin he had committed in his past life to deserve this.
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